Chapter 139: Youth

"This ...... Is it true or not? ”

Rao is Xinqier, looking at this painting, his heart can't help but waver.

If it's true......

Her brow tightened, and countless thoughts flashed in her heart, but they were annihilated.

By this time, the painter in the middle of the street had finished painting the painting, dismantled it, threw it on the ground, and put the drawing paper again.

Coloring, painting.

The next painting, which Xinqier couldn't read, was a mountain with three children running and playing in the middle of the mountain.

However, because of the angle of portrayal, no matter what, it is impossible to see the faces of these three children clearly.

When a painting is finished, put it down, and continue the painting.

This time, a man appears in the painting, burly and majestic, but lying on a bed of medical equipment.

Next to him, there was a doctor with a hideous face, dressed in a white coat and holding a scalpel in his hand.

In the next painting, a man with red sunglasses and short blond hair sits on top of a large birdcage containing a city.

When the painting was finished, he seemed a little tired and sat there to rest for a while.

After looking around and relaxing a little, he began to paint again.

The painting is a bustling crowd of men in black robes painting, and on the buildings on either side, many navy squatters with guns in their hands aimed at him.

Outside the crowd, two navies were watching, their shapes sneaky.

Cynkiel's face suddenly became gloomy, especially when she realized that when she painted this picture, the damn painter was actually laughing!

I'm laughing at myself!

It just doesn't make sense!

She parted the crowd and walked up to the painter with her lieutenant.

The painter looked up at Cynkil.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Xinqier suppressed her temper and said, "What are you mocking?" ”

The painter just smiled and didn't speak.

"I ask you, what are you mocking?" Cynchill felt a little overwhelmed.

The painter shook his head and pointed to his mouth, meaning that he could not speak.

Xinqier was stunned for a moment, and then spoke: "Let me see your face." ”

The painter sighed, and instead of removing the hood, he pulled it down, and then made a motion to wipe his neck.

“…… Are you trying to say that not only can't you speak, but you can't show people what you look like? Otherwise, will you die? ”

Cynkiel frowned.

Luo Gudu couldn't help but want to laugh, and said in his heart, how did these two get together?

But the latter meaning is correct.

Nodding silently, he removed the painting from the drawing board, replaced it with another piece of paper, and after fixing it, he began to sketch on the paper.

This time, it was five people, five people sitting in a luxurious room.

They all look very old, they seem to have a very high status, and each of them has an extremely extraordinary temperament.

When the painting was finished, he took it down and handed it to Cynkiel, a smile on his lips once more.

Cynkiel frowned, staring at Rogu.

Luo Gu looked at the sky above him, thought for a moment, and began to paint again.

This time, a teenager appears in the painting.

Dark-skinned, standing at the very edge of the paper, snickering at something with his back to him.

It's hard to describe what kind of smile it was!

It seems that all the evil and insidious can be found in that smile.

Xinqier looked at the young man, faintly feeling that he was a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

Looking at the size of the paper, she knew that the painting was not finished.

Perhaps, when you see other people in the painting, you can judge the identity of this young man.

But at that moment, the painter stopped.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly stood up, turned around, and walked into the crowd.

Xinqier was at a loss for a moment, looking at the drawing board still there, and subconsciously felt that this person would come back.

"Is it because, halfway through the painting, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

As soon as the thought turned, the adjutant whispered, "He ran away." ”

"What?"

For a while, the three corpses jumped, and she was really angry!

Immediately furious: "Chase! ”

After finishing speaking, he jumped up and chased in the direction Luo Gu left, and in the process, he did not forget to turn back and say to the adjutant: "Put away all the paintings." ”

The adjutant hurriedly nodded in agreement, and put away all the paintings, including the drawing board, but when he looked at the painting on the drawing board, he also had a feeling as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Wait......"

He suddenly took out a stack of paintings from his body, found one of them, and put it on the side of the painting on the drawing board. ”

The painting that the adjutant took out was the one where Blackbeard attacked the captain of the fourth team of the Whitebeard Pirates.

At this time, the two are contrasted, in this unfinished painting, isn't the boy Blackbeard in his youth?

"Who is the person who doesn't appear in the painting? Why didn't he finish the picture? ”

The adjutant muttered faintly in his heart, always feeling that something very bad might come to the surface with the appearance of these paintings.

……

……

Not to mention what the adjutant thinks, Luo Gu is already running for his life.

Of course, it's not necessarily true to say that you are running for your life.

It's more that it's fun, and if he doesn't go far, he knows that he will definitely be noticed, and he maintains a certain level of speed along the way to escape, and he doesn't forget to look back.

I saw that Xinqier really jumped up and down, and pounced like a mad dog.

"Lester still knows this woman very well."

Luo Gu couldn't help but guess the identities of these two people in his heart, but his pace was getting slower and slower.

"Stop!"

Xinqier's voice came into his ears, followed by a flick of his hand, something flew over, Luo Gu turned his head sideways to dodge, and heard a buzzing sound, and when he turned around, two bamboo skewers were nailed into the stone next to him.

Not only did his face change, he applauded Xinqier, and then gave a thumbs up.

"Less nonsense!"

Cynkiel stepped forward: "Why are you running?" ”

Luo Gu is a little aggrieved, why is there less nonsense? Where did you speak?

Immediately without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Cynkiel was furious: "Stop! ”

The right arm swelled suddenly, and the originally slender arm suddenly seemed like the waist of an old cow, and suddenly rushed directly into Luo Gu's back with a punch.

Luo Gu felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a fist as big as a grinding disc coming towards him, and hurriedly retreated.

However, the wind swept through, and although the man was not hit by his fist, the hood on his face flew out.

A monster-like woman stood there panting with a look of rage.

A handsome man with a confused face, standing there, looking sluggish, the next second, Luo Gu covered his face and ran away!

"Really, not?"

When Xinqier saw Luo Gu's face, he was slightly stunned, so that he froze a little, and after coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but roar: "Stop him for me!!! ”